This afternoon, a TMS student died of accidents. Very tragic. Blood looks out from the newspaper that envelops the body. Around 4 pm his family came. They mourn the death of their child and their siblings. Very sad. But nothing we can do. He is fated to die like that. And the things that surprised me is he's the grandson of my neighbour. At 10pm, when the corpse came, I mean, mayat yang in the coffin, his family especially his dad, crying. Not menangis biasa tapi beriye iye. I'm not racist but if he convert to Islam, he will know that what he do is wrong at all. In Islam, we can't cry over the jenazah. Yes I know. Anyone will sad if losing someone that they love. Everyone will cry. Even my cat have died for 2 weeks but I will cry if I'm thinking about it. We can cry, but not like a crazy people untill rolling over the road like in the Hindustan movie. So Kogulen, Rest in peace.

~Disebabkan aku penakut, aku tidur dengan mak hari ni. Yay. Hehe.~